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lee minho x reader
title : in a rush words : 1300+
note : a cute and fluffy minho one<3
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it's a beautiful, sunny winter morning. the snowflakes are falling down on your beanie, the sun is shining on your skin, and you're holding your favourite drink from starbucks; a caramel macchiato.
and of course, the coffee is in your beautiful winter time cup, the one that changes colour because it's just way too cute.
normally it wouldn't snow at this time of the year, but you are lucky this christmas, as the snow is slowly falling down on the streets, making the grey sidewalk covered in the beautiful white snowflakes.
a smile is plastered around your face. it feels like such a good day, not only because it's snowing, but also because your boss said the client was happy with the work you and the company did, making it an effective few weeks before.
so today is celebration day. and celebration days acquire your favourite coffee, your favourite breakfast (you did have your favourite noodles this morning), and your favourite lunch and dinner for the day.
and maybe, if you're feeling generous to yourself, you might even go to the store and get your favourite snack for the night.
you're almost at your work, happy that you can celebrate this day with your coworkers, as someone bumps into you.
you gasp, the coffee that was in your hand now all over your shirt, the cup on the ground, and your beautiful white sneakers now covered with droplets of the caramel macchiato.
the person that walked into you widens his eyes in surprise. "oh, excuse me–" he starts, then looking at your form.
he starts bowing, his head low. "i didn't see where i was going, i'm so incredibly sorry."
he stands back up again, and you're met with a guy with the most beautiful eyes ever.
you're stammering as you try to get some words out, but none of it seems to be correct. all you wanna do is say it's alright, that things like that happen.
the male looks at his watch, his eyes widening. "okay i'm so sorry– but i gotta hurry. here," he starts, taking off his jacket, then his black hoodie, and gives it to you as he's standing in his white t-shirt.
"you can't walk around with that, that wouldn't be nice of me. i hope you can change somewhere and wear this instead. um," he looks around, then looking at you.
"please meet me at the closest starbucks later today? are you free at 5pm? i need to get to work now or i'll be late but i'll buy you another coffee! i'm sorry."
